beneath thin shadow of green
abundant cool breeze flowing
couple of grey heads bobbing
one spread spread her wings
and look towards where am in
i am awed she wasn't scared
gray feathered with large beak
walk stealthily among leaves
about a foot tall; big as much
i want to pet them or feed them
tomorrow they'll be there again
enjoying shed of these lush green
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